Johnny Higurashi vs Ninjette - [TLC Match]

"3...!"

"Fuuuuuuck."

Ah, well, wasn't the end of the world. It might slow down her title prospects a little, but she wasn't perfect - that was inevitable, really. And she could hardly have picked a better match or a better guy to do it with, so there wasn't any shame. They both went hard.

And speaking of 'hard'...

"Yo." She gave Johnny a little knock on the head as the bell rang, letting him fall and roll over on his back, dead to the world. The first time she'd ever knocked a man out with just her thighs - nice to have a milestone.

"Johnny...Johnny..." She sat up and moved over to him, making sure he was okay - just straight knocked out from the look of it, no long term damage. Just laying. Vulnerable. Prone. His solid, strong chest rising up in a slow, steady motion. Platinum strands cascading about his face. Like some masculine Sleeping Beauty.

The next thing she knew, she'd kissed him. She didn't think about it, she just...did. The audience's reaction snapped her out of it and she pulled back, wide-eyed.

Johnny groaned when he heard the bell sound. With the tap on the head, he rolled onto his back with his arms stretched out. "Unnghhh..." He groaned. His eyes flickered a bit, but he couldn't see anything but a shadow hovering over him and calling his name in such a gentle tone.

Then, he felt the warmth of lips on his on. He groaned and pushed into the kiss but it was brief. "mmmhm... Taylor?" He muttered. He expected to be back at home or in the hospital with her at her side, having lost the match. But as his eyes slowly opened, he saw it was Ninjette.

Johnny sat up and stared at her. "N-Ninjette!?" Shit, that was weird. His cheeks were flushed. He'd liked the kiss as brief as it had been but he was fucked and not in the good way.

Johnny hopped up and took a step from being dizzy. The ref held up his hand and he yanked it back down. He turned and looked at Ninjette. "S-Sorry... dude. Thanks for the match... and junk." He muttered, flashing her an apologetic look. He then quickly rushed off, sliding out from the ring and briskly walking up the ramp.

Of all the stupid, spur-of-the-moment, ridiculous things she'd ever done, that...was actually not the worst, no, but it was in the top ten, bare minimum, and if you eliminated all the times she'd been at varying states of being drunk off her ass, it was a strong contender for #2.

She stared back, dumbfounded, speechless as the ref raised Johnny's arm and he shuffled out, getting away as fast as his legs would take him. She stood up, just watching. Blinking. Not moving much.

"...so." The ref spoke, neither of them turning to face the other. "How was it?"

"...nice."

"Kissable lips?"

"Very."

"Breath?"

"Keeps it clean."

"Niiiiiiice."

After another moment of awkward silence passed, Ninjette craned her head to the side, looking at the ref with a sideways glance. "That was a really stupid thing I just did, wasn't it?"

"Oh, yeah."

Winner by pinfall: Johnny Higurashi!